Book,  Verse

 1    III,   435| resolves, gigantic though the toil.~ ~
 2    III,   552|       gave way; and worn with toil~ ~
 3     IV,   342|                    After such toil to fall to thirst and heat~ ~
 4     IV,   723|                  Nor knew the toil: and when Antaeus felt~ ~
 5     VI,   240|     spears, though spent with toil~ ~
 6     VI,   895|                          With toil and strain, but rising at
 7   VIII,   186|    southern bounds: until the toil~ ~
 8     IX,   350|    Astonied; and with love of toil resumed~ ~
 9     IX,   479|                            Of toil: then reckless of his fate
10     IX,   691|        but showed them how to toil.~ ~
11     IX,  1157|       O sacred task of poets, toil supreme,~ ~
12     IX,  1257|    forsooth the object of thy toil~ ~
13     IX,  1275|    separate sword, and in the toil that's ours~ ~